The zombie puppet was controlled to go to the passageway leading to area B, Ling Mo went back with a suspicious look.
Could it be that he had left something behind on the road?
Not to mention the low possibility … even if it was true, he wouldn't just go back to look for it without a sound ….
The situation was unclear, so Ling Mo didn't turn on the flashlight.
After familiarizing himself with the dim environment, with his current vision, although he couldn't see clearly as zombies, he could still see roughly.
As Ling Mo was searching in the mall, a figure silently flashed into the door of the stairwell.
The door gently closed, and then slightly shook.
Creak … creak ….
Ling Mo immediately turned his sight to the direction of the stairwell.
The sound was very faint, if there were a lot of people, he definitely wouldn't be able to hear it.
But at this moment, with full concentration, Ling Mo's five senses were also a lot sharper.
He could only vaguely hear some movement, like in a large area of darkness, suddenly came the sound of the furniture expanding and contracting.
But no matter what the sound was, in this case, he had to go check.
Ling Mo immediately sped up, and quickly arrived at the door of the stairwell.
The door was unlocked, and had stopped shaking.
Ling Mo frowned and stared at the black crack, although he didn't detect anything behind the door, but a feeling of being watched by a pair of eyes still arose.
"Could it be that I've been infected by Xu Shuhan?" Ling Mo quickly came back to his senses and secretly laughed at himself.
Just as he was about to grasp the doorknob, his movement suddenly stopped.
"Blood?"
Although the light was very weak, but as long as he paid a little attention, he could find some blood on the doorknob ….
And … .it was still fresh.
Someone just passed by here, and there was blood on his hands ….
Ling Mo looked at the ground again, and sure enough, he found a few drops of blood on the floor.
He quietly opened the door, and looked at the floor inside.
The blood really went down the stairs ….
"Mu Chen was injured? Or did he get hurt? "Ling Mo was puzzled.
Although when he was in the mall, he had stopped probing with his tentacles, and his attention was mainly focused on controlling the zombie puppets to search the lower levels.
However, Ye Lian and the other two girls were also in the mall. No matter who was bleeding, they should have more or less noticed it.
However, he hadn't seen any blood stains along the way, yet here it was …
The stairwell was located in the corner of the mall, so it was normal that Ye Lian and the others couldn't detect it. No matter how sensitive a zombie's sense of smell was, there was still a limit. Otherwise, there would be no room for human survivors to survive …
"Could it be that there's movement in the stairwell? Mu Chen found out and came over to meet the zombies? "Ling Mo could only think of this possibility in a split second.
After all, the probability of bumping into something was too low. Even an Esper wouldn't end up like this …
This was especially true for enhancement-type metahumans. No matter what kind of enhancements they had, their skin was much tougher than ordinary people. Moreover, after a long period of close combat, even if they didn't have any fighting experience, their body's reaction speed was not weak.
That kind of tragic "Aiya!" sound of hitting one's head would probably only happen to spiritual-type metahumans ….
However, before seeing the truth, nothing could be concluded.
Before entering Cui Hu City, the report had given Ling Mo a preconceived notion … that there were no survivors in Cui Hu City.
This kind of 'human ghost town' in the truest sense was not few, especially in small towns. Along the way, there would be very few survivors.
Ling Mo guessed that there were two reasons for this phenomenon. One was that lone survivors were finding it harder and harder to survive. The other was that survivor camps like Nirvana's headquarters were gradually maturing. They were the main gathering areas for survivors.
In an instant, a strange thought appeared in Ling Mo's mind.
Could it be that when he walked on the streets in the future, he would be the only human in the entire city?
When that time really came, what kind of feeling would he have?
"Wake up, wake up … Strange, why am I not concentrating today …"
Ling Mo really wanted to slap himself on the forehead. He could actually think of those places just by looking at the bloodstains.
Moreover, as long as he thought about it, those imaginary scenes would continuously appear in his mind. It was especially realistic.
When he thought about the fact that he was the only human in the city, Ling Mo's heart surged with complicated emotions …
"Could it be that the pressure during this period of time is too great …" Ling Mo shook his head and focused his gaze on the bloodstains.
There was another possibility … that there were other human survivors here.
"That's right, this place is not far from Nirvana's headquarters …"
Ling Mo immediately became vigilant. He moved to the side of the door and carefully looked inside. After extending a few tentacles inside, he extended his hand towards the door.
Just as his fingers came into contact with the cold metal, an electric shock suddenly passed through the back of his hand.
Ling Mo's scalp suddenly went numb. He almost reflexively curled his tentacles over and immediately pulled his hand back.
The tentacles did not catch anything, and there was no trace on the back of Ling Mo's hand.
But that feeling just now was too real, as if someone had used a fingertip to lightly scratch the back of his hand.
Ling Mo stood in place and calmed his breathing.
The tentacles had searched up and down the stairwell, but did not find anything …
But Ling Mo was sure that it was not his illusion.
Xu Shuhan might have all kinds of illusions because of fear, but he was a psychic psychic, and he lived by his willpower. How could such a situation occur …
"There's a problem …"
Ling Mo leaned against the wall, but he glanced at the black crack from the corner of his eyes.
In this case, it was usually Ye Lian and the others who should come over …
But Xu Shuhan's situation was very unstable. Even if she could restrain herself, under the stimulation of fear, her adrenaline might surge, and she would go berserk.
At that time, it would be troublesome …
In addition, as Xia Na said, let them separate, leaving only one or two of them, but Ling Mo was worried about their safety.
"Call Yu Shiran …"
After Ling Mo conveyed the spiritual command, he stood by the door and waited for dozens of seconds.
Soon, a red light appeared in the darkness, and quickly approached Ling Mo.
When this scary version of the ordinary zombie came in front of him, the main body and the zombie puppet looked at each other, and Ling Mo himself felt a little creeped out.
This twisted expression … was really a zombie …
No wonder all the motivation of zombies was to evolve, just for this face … they had to work hard to evolve …
The little zombie puppet once again reached out to the iron door, waited for two seconds, and saw that there was no situation, then immediately went in.
After another one or two minutes, Ling Mo himself followed in …
Rustle …
After a series of soft noises, a black nose suddenly emerged from the dense grass.
After taking two deep breaths, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the grass.
The sharp, serrated grass scraped through the thick white hair, but not even a single hair was cut off, let alone causing any damage …
"Be careful, don't let those of the same kind find you."
A small hand separated the grass, and Yu Shiran sat on the mutant panda, staring at the iron door not far away.
This was Ling Mo's arrangement. If there was really something in the staff passage, it would be a good opportunity to outflank them.
At the same time, they could also search outside to see if Mu Chen had already left.
"There's no smell of fresh blood … but there's a lot of food …"
Yu Shiran took a deep breath, and her small face showed a trace of intoxication.
Xiao Bai, the panda below, also shook his head and closed his eyes, looking like he was enjoying it.
Pa!
After being suddenly hit on the head, Xiao Bai suddenly became obedient.
"I already told you to be careful, what is that called … stealth! Stealth … "
After Yu Shiran lectured him a few words, she looked at the door, and then looked down at Xiao Bai.
"Hey, no! You can't get through that door! "
With Xiao Bai's size, he would probably have to lose two or three times more weight to squeeze through the iron door.
Now … he could at most stuff his head in …
It was fine to force it. It was just a door, and it would fly away with a single hit.
But Ling Mo's order was to let them sneak in quietly …
Yu Shiran jumped down gloomily, then patted Xiao Bai, "You stay here, I'll go in myself."
As soon as she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes, and angrily added, "I … I'll go in with Black Silk … Tsk, you really care about these details, if you have the guts, go and emphasize it to that human with the sausage, he didn't say anything about you …"
Until she entered the door, Yu Shiran was still "talking to herself" in a low voice …
Looking inside, she didn't see anyone, nor did she see any trace of Ling Mo.
Yu Shiran wrinkled her nose, and a few silver threads appeared around her, swaying faintly.
She looked left and right, then gently closed the door, and then slowly walked into the depths of the passage.
When passing by the mirror hanging on the wall, Yu Shiran actually stopped, and made a face at the gray mirror.
"Bite me, bite me … Who asked you to say that my Half-moon isn't good, you have to say that human is better … Isn't it better to follow him to eat better? Hmph, all you think about is food, look at what you've become … Me? I wasn't caught because I wanted to eat! "
Yu Shiran waved her fist at the mirror, "Don't bother you, if you delay the matter with the human with the sausage, I'll tell him it's all your fault … Just a pet … Ouch!"
The zombie loli suddenly pinched her nose, she was about to use her other hand to grab her wrist, but the hand quickly moved to the side, pulling her ear.
"Stop it, stop it …"
After slapping each other's hands, Yu Shiran wrinkled her nose at the mirror.
Just when she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped.
"Huh?"
The moment she turned around, there seemed to be a shadow in the mirror …
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